Chapter 659
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Let me be a little stunned, but at this time, it's too late for him to change his moves. With a pop, Zuo lengchan's fingers have poked into his left chest "Tianchi cave", and let me subconsciously use the star absorbing method. Sure enough, the opponent's internal power is like a river burst, pouring in from his "Tianchi cave".
As song Qingshu said, although there was no end to it, he understood Zuo lengchan's plan after a while, and let himself absorb his cold Qi. Suddenly, his whole body would freeze, and he could only be slaughtered.
When I want to understand all this, I can't help but be surprised and angry. How dare I inhale each other's true Qi into my body wantonly? Can previously lead a wolf into the room, at this time, if you don't need to absorb the internal force of the other finger, you will inevitably be seriously injured.
Let me make a quick decision, fight for serious injury, and take his finger with my body. At the same time, blood gushes in my mouth, I kick left lengchan's lower abdomen, and left lengchan screams. The whole person falls back and suddenly curls up on the ground and wails.
Everyone in the field was shocked. You know, Zuo lengchan is the leader of Wuyue sword sect. He is a famous tough man in the river and lake. If he had not suffered a lot, he would never have been so impolite. People from Songshan sect would have gathered around him to check his injury.
"You are so cruel, poor monk xuandu. I'll learn from you!" An old monk with a red face came out angrily. He put his right index finger and middle finger together. When he heard his words, he was very angry, but his face was smiling with a gentle look. The contrast was very strange.
Let me at this time seriously injured in the body, which is his opponent, song Qingshu and jiumozhi both grab out, will let me behind.
"Younger martial brother, I'll deal with the monk. Take care of Mr. Ren first." Jiumozhi immediately blocked the old monk's way.
Song Qingshu is clear about jiumozhi's accomplishments. Naturally, he won't worry about him. Instead, he hurried to find out the pulse gate where he was allowed to walk. He only felt that his hand was cold to the bone, and his pulse condition was even more chaotic. Obviously, he was seriously injured by his opponent's cold fingers.
Song Qingshu could not help regretting: "father-in-law, if I had not interfered, you would not have been hurt so badly." In the original work, I let myself fight this battle. I accidentally inhaled the cold ice Qi of Zuo lengchan, and was defeated by the other side. Although I lost, I didn't suffer much serious injury. After half a day's recuperation, I got rid of the cold poison. But at this time he was injured, not a few months to recuperate, I'm afraid it's not good.
Let me go straight teeth tremble, but still haha smile: "but just injured, if I lose to the surname left, it is more than killing me."
Song Qingshu has a black line: "it's easy to say. You don't have to look at how much you've been hurt. If there was a slight mistake just now, I'm afraid you'll die on the spot." As he said this, he put the powerful Qi into the other person's body to help him get rid of the cold poison in his body.
Let me go, a strange smile suddenly appeared on my face: "if you know what kind of injury my family name is left, you won't think I'm seriously injured."
Song Qingshu also wondered why Zuo lengchan howled so miserably. Recalling that he had just been kicked in the middle and lower abdomen, he was surprised: "did his father-in-law abolish his Dantian?"
Let me smile: "I really planned that, but Zuo's martial arts were more important than his life. At the critical moment, he jumped up three inches to avoid the destruction of Dantian. But in this way, he was kicked by me... Hehe, I heard that Zuo's concubines have several rooms. I think they will be widows for the rest of their lives."
Song Qingshu can't help but take a breath. He can't help but look at Zuo lengchan in the distance sympathetically. He thinks that he designed Zhang Wuji to practice the star sucking method of self castration effect. Hey, our son-in-law is really predestined. We can change the nickname eunuch maker. Which man in the lake dares to fight us?
Zhang Sanfeng sighed secretly. He didn't want to go with them before. He was worried that this would happen. But after all, letting me go is to stand up for him, and he can't complain.
Although Zhang Sanfeng is easygoing, it doesn't mean that he is afraid of things. In fact, he is dissatisfied with the attitude of Shaolin just now. After all, Prajna palm is your unique skill in Shaolin. As a result, you don't say anything about it. What's the matter?
The Taoist school stresses to let nature take its course. Zhang Sanfeng doesn't think much about it any more and begins to pay attention to the competition between Jiu Mozhi and the xuandu master.
After a long confrontation, jiumozhi suddenly showed a smile: "I've been admiring master xuandu for a long time. I'm so glad to see him today." Said the right hand food in the two fingers is also gently put together, for Nianhua shape.
Xuandu was shocked. He thought, could this man also be Shaolin's Nianhua finger? He didn't dare to neglect, but he made a move in a hurry.
They saw the two monks' left hands slowly stretched out at the same time and played three rounds towards each other. I can only hear the three rings of Bobo, and the fingers collide. Master xuandu suddenly shot three blood arrows from his chest. He shot a few feet. After the competition between the two stock indexes, xuandu was defeated. The three stock indexes of jiumozhi were all in his chest, just like the sharp blade.
Xuansheng and xuandu have always been friends. Seeing this, he hurried forward to protect xuandu and give him acupoints to stop bleeding. He was not sure. When he saw his wound clearly, he looked at jiumozhi in horror: "why do you want me to pick flowers in Shaolin?"
"It's true that I can pick flowers, but it's not necessarily something of Shaolin," he said with a proud smile
"Son of a bitch, fingering flowers is one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. It's well known all over the world. How come it's not something of Shaolin?" Xuansheng was so angry that he couldn't even take care of his anger.
"Master, this is not true. There are seventy-two unique skills in the world, but they may not be Shaolin things." Hatoyama is clear and respectful, but his words are shocking.
"What did you say?" Xuancheng is hot tempered and stares at each other.
Song Qingshu also heard a black line. It is estimated that Hatoyama Chi wants to show off his skills again. He is careless in making friends.
Zhang Sanfeng also frowned slightly. He whispered to song Qingshu: "you elder martial brother, it seems that you are going to challenge the whole Shaolin Temple."
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "don't worry, taishifu. Qingshu has its own discretion. Let him kill those smelly monks first."
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Hearing the words of jiumozhi, xuanci, who had been looking at his heart with his eyes and nose, couldn't sit still: "I don't know what the king of Ming said?"
Jiumozhi replied faintly: "in those days, the master of Dharma came to the East with his Tianzhu martial arts skills, and then passed them on to Shaolin. But how vast the Tianzhu martial arts are. Although the master of Dharma is amazing, he is not a metropolis. Because Tubo is adjacent to Tianzhu, many other Tianzhu martial arts gradually spread to Tubo. Thousands of years later, many of these martial arts spread to the Central Plains, and Shaolin collated and summarized them one by one, So the so-called seventy-two skills of Shaolin came into being. I've also seen many Shaolin eminent monks in the Central Plains over the years. I just learned that the famous seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin are nothing more than the Tianzhu martial arts that have long been spread in Tubo. "
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Let me be a little stunned, but at this time, it's too late for him to change his moves. With a pop, Zuo lengchan's fingers have poked into his left chest "Tianchi cave", and let me subconsciously use the star absorbing method. Sure enough, the opponent's internal power is like a river burst, pouring in from his "Tianchi cave".
As song Qingshu said, although there was no end to it, he understood Zuo lengchan's plan after a while, and let himself absorb his cold Qi. Suddenly, his whole body would freeze, and he could only be slaughtered.
When I want to understand all this, I can't help but be surprised and angry. How dare I inhale each other's true Qi into my body wantonly? Can previously lead a wolf into the room, at this time, if you don't need to absorb the internal force of the other finger, you will inevitably be seriously injured.
Let me make a quick decision, fight for serious injury, and take his finger with my body. At the same time, blood gushes in my mouth, I kick left lengchan's lower abdomen, and left lengchan screams. The whole person falls back and suddenly curls up on the ground and wails.
Everyone in the field was shocked. You know, Zuo lengchan is the leader of Wuyue sword sect. He is a famous tough man in the river and lake. If he had not suffered a lot, he would never have been so impolite. People from Songshan sect would have gathered around him to check his injury.
"You are so cruel, poor monk xuandu. I'll learn from you!" An old monk with a red face came out angrily. He put his right index finger and middle finger together. When he heard his words, he was very angry, but his face was smiling with a gentle look. The contrast was very strange.
Let me at this time seriously injured in the body, which is his opponent, song Qingshu and jiumozhi both grab out, will let me behind.
"Younger martial brother, I'll deal with the monk. Take care of Mr. Ren first." Jiumozhi immediately blocked the old monk's way.
Song Qingshu is clear about jiumozhi's accomplishments. Naturally, he won't worry about him. Instead, he hurried to find out the pulse gate where he was allowed to walk. He only felt that his hand was cold to the bone, and his pulse condition was even more chaotic. Obviously, he was seriously injured by his opponent's cold fingers.
Song Qingshu could not help regretting: "father-in-law, if I had not interfered, you would not have been hurt so badly." In the original work, I let myself fight this battle. I accidentally inhaled the cold ice Qi of Zuo lengchan, and was defeated by the other side. Although I lost, I didn't suffer much serious injury. After half a day's recuperation, I got rid of the cold poison. But at this time he was injured, not a few months to recuperate, I'm afraid it's not good.
Let me go straight teeth tremble, but still haha smile: "but just injured, if I lose to the surname left, it is more than killing me."
Song Qingshu has a black line: "it's easy to say. You don't have to look at how much you've been hurt. If there was a slight mistake just now, I'm afraid you'll die on the spot." As he said this, he put the powerful Qi into the other person's body to help him get rid of the cold poison in his body.
Let me go, a strange smile suddenly appeared on my face: "if you know what kind of injury my family name is left, you won't think I'm seriously injured."
Song Qingshu also wondered why Zuo lengchan howled so miserably. Recalling that he had just been kicked in the middle and lower abdomen, he was surprised: "did his father-in-law abolish his Dantian?"
Let me smile: "I really planned that, but Zuo's martial arts were more important than his life. At the critical moment, he jumped up three inches to avoid the destruction of Dantian. But in this way, he was kicked by me... Hehe, I heard that Zuo's concubines have several rooms. I think they will be widows for the rest of their lives."
Song Qingshu can't help but take a breath. He can't help but look at Zuo lengchan in the distance sympathetically. He thinks that he designed Zhang Wuji to practice the star sucking method of self castration effect. Hey, our son-in-law is really predestined. We can change the nickname eunuch maker. Which man in the lake dares to fight us?
Zhang Sanfeng sighed secretly. He didn't want to go with them before. He was worried that this would happen. But after all, letting me go is to stand up for him, and he can't complain.
Although Zhang Sanfeng is easygoing, it doesn't mean that he is afraid of things. In fact, he is dissatisfied with the attitude of Shaolin just now. After all, Prajna palm is your unique skill in Shaolin. As a result, you don't say anything about it. What's the matter?
The Taoist school stresses to let nature take its course. Zhang Sanfeng doesn't think much about it any more and begins to pay attention to the competition between Jiu Mozhi and the xuandu master.
After a long confrontation, jiumozhi suddenly showed a smile: "I've been admiring master xuandu for a long time. I'm so glad to see him today." Said the right hand food in the two fingers is also gently put together, for Nianhua shape.
Xuandu was shocked. He thought, could this man also be Shaolin's Nianhua finger? He didn't dare to neglect, but he made a move in a hurry.
They saw the two monks' left hands slowly stretched out at the same time and played three rounds towards each other. I can only hear the three rings of Bobo, and the fingers collide. Master xuandu suddenly shot three blood arrows from his chest. He shot a few feet. After the competition between the two stock indexes, xuandu was defeated. The three stock indexes of jiumozhi were all in his chest, just like the sharp blade.
Xuansheng and xuandu have always been friends. Seeing this, he hurried forward to protect xuandu and give him acupoints to stop bleeding. He was not sure. When he saw his wound clearly, he looked at jiumozhi in horror: "why do you want me to pick flowers in Shaolin?"
"It's true that I can pick flowers, but it's not necessarily something of Shaolin," he said with a proud smile
"Son of a bitch, fingering flowers is one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. It's well known all over the world. How come it's not something of Shaolin?" Xuansheng was so angry that he couldn't even take care of his anger.
"Master, this is not true. There are seventy-two unique skills in the world, but they may not be Shaolin things." Hatoyama is clear and respectful, but his words are shocking.
"What did you say?" Xuancheng is hot tempered and stares at each other.
Song Qingshu also heard a black line. It is estimated that Hatoyama Chi wants to show off his skills again. He is careless in making friends.
Zhang Sanfeng also frowned slightly. He whispered to song Qingshu: "you elder martial brother, it seems that you are going to challenge the whole Shaolin Temple."
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "don't worry, taishifu. Qingshu has its own discretion. Let him kill those smelly monks first."
”
Hearing the words of jiumozhi, xuanci, who had been looking at his heart with his eyes and nose, couldn't sit still: "I don't know what the king of Ming said?"
Jiumozhi replied faintly: "in those days, the master of Dharma came to the East with his Tianzhu martial arts skills, and then passed them on to Shaolin. But how vast the Tianzhu martial arts are. Although the master of Dharma is amazing, he is not a metropolis. Because Tubo is adjacent to Tianzhu, many other Tianzhu martial arts gradually spread to Tubo. Thousands of years later, many of these martial arts spread to the Central Plains, and Shaolin collated and summarized them one by one, So the so-called seventy-two skills of Shaolin came into being. I've also seen many Shaolin eminent monks in the Central Plains over the years. I just learned that the famous seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin are nothing more than the Tianzhu martial arts that have long been spread in Tubo. "
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Let me be a little stunned, but at this time, it's too late for him to change his moves. With a pop, Zuo lengchan's fingers have poked into his left chest "Tianchi cave", and let me subconsciously use the star absorbing method. Sure enough, the opponent's internal power is like a river burst, pouring in from his "Tianchi cave".As song Qingshu said, although there was no end to it, he understood Zuo lengchan's plan after a while, and let himself absorb his cold Qi. Suddenly, his whole body would freeze, and he could only be slaughtered.When I want to understand all this, I can't help but be surprised and angry. How dare I inhale each other's true Qi into my body wantonly? Can previously lead a wolf into the room, at this time, if you don't need to absorb the internal force of the other finger, you will inevitably be seriously injured.Let me make a quick decision, fight for serious injury, and take his finger with my body. At the same time, blood gushes in my mouth, I kick left lengchan's lower abdomen, and left lengchan screams. The whole person falls back and suddenly curls up on the ground and wails.Everyone in the field was shocked. You know, Zuo lengchan is the leader of Wuyue sword sect. He is a famous tough man in the river and lake. If he had not suffered a lot, he would never have been so impolite. People from Songshan sect would have gathered around him to check his injury."You are so cruel, poor monk xuandu. I'll learn from you!" An old monk with a red face came out angrily. He put his right index finger and middle finger together. When he heard his words, he was very angry, but his face was smiling with a gentle look. The contrast was very strange.Let me at this time seriously injured in the body, which is his opponent, song Qingshu and jiumozhi both grab out, will let me behind."Younger martial brother, I'll deal with the monk. Take care of Mr. Ren first." Jiumozhi immediately blocked the old monk's way.Song Qingshu is clear about jiumozhi's accomplishments. Naturally, he won't worry about him. Instead, he hurried to find out the pulse gate where he was allowed to walk. He only felt that his hand was cold to the bone, and his pulse condition was even more chaotic. Obviously, he was seriously injured by his opponent's cold fingers.Song Qingshu could not help regretting: "father-in-law, if I had not interfered, you would not have been hurt so badly." In the original work, I let myself fight this battle. I accidentally inhaled the cold ice Qi of Zuo lengchan, and was defeated by the other side. Although I lost, I didn't suffer much serious injury. After half a day's recuperation, I got rid of the cold poison. But at this time he was injured, not a few months to recuperate, I'm afraid it's not good.Let me go straight teeth tremble, but still haha smile: "but just injured, if I lose to the surname left, it is more than killing me."Song Qingshu has a black line: "it's easy to say. You don't have to look at how much you've been hurt. If there was a slight mistake just now, I'm afraid you'll die on the spot." As he said this, he put the powerful Qi into the other person's body to help him get rid of the cold poison in his body.Let me go, a strange smile suddenly appeared on my face: "if you know what kind of injury my family name is left, you won't think I'm seriously injured."Song Qingshu also wondered why Zuo lengchan howled so miserably. Recalling that he had just been kicked in the middle and lower abdomen, he was surprised: "did his father-in-law abolish his Dantian?"Let me smile: "I really planned that, but Zuo's martial arts were more important than his life. At the critical moment, he jumped up three inches to avoid the destruction of Dantian. But in this way, he was kicked by me... Hehe, I heard that Zuo's concubines have several rooms. I think they will be widows for the rest of their lives."Song Qingshu can't help but take a breath. He can't help but look at Zuo lengchan in the distance sympathetically. He thinks that he designed Zhang Wuji to practice the star sucking method of self castration effect. Hey, our son-in-law is really predestined. We can change the nickname eunuch maker. Which man in the lake dares to fight us?Zhang Sanfeng sighed secretly. He didn't want to go with them before. He was worried that this would happen. But after all, letting me go is to stand up for him, and he can't complain.Although Zhang Sanfeng is easygoing, it doesn't mean that he is afraid of things. In fact, he is dissatisfied with the attitude of Shaolin just now. After all, Prajna palm is your unique skill in Shaolin. As a result, you don't say anything about it. What's the matter?The Taoist school stresses to let nature take its course. Zhang Sanfeng doesn't think much about it any more and begins to pay attention to the competition between Jiu Mozhi and the xuandu master.After a long confrontation, jiumozhi suddenly showed a smile: "I've been admiring master xuandu for a long time. I'm so glad to see him today." Said the right hand food in the two fingers is also gently put together, for Nianhua shape.Xuandu was shocked. He thought, could this man also be Shaolin's Nianhua finger? He didn't dare to neglect, but he made a move in a hurry.They saw the two monks' left hands slowly stretched out at the same time and played three rounds towards each other. I can only hear the three rings of Bobo, and the fingers collide. Master xuandu suddenly shot three blood arrows from his chest. He shot a few feet. After the competition between the two stock indexes, xuandu was defeated. The three stock indexes of jiumozhi were all in his chest, just like the sharp blade.Xuansheng and xuandu have always been friends. Seeing this, he hurried forward to protect xuandu and give him acupoints to stop bleeding. He was not sure. When he saw his wound clearly, he looked at jiumozhi in horror: "why do you want me to pick flowers in Shaolin?""It's true that I can pick flowers, but it's not necessarily something of Shaolin," he said with a proud smile"Son of a bitch, fingering flowers is one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. It's well known all over the world. How come it's not something of Shaolin?" Xuansheng was so angry that he couldn't even take care of his anger."Master, this is not true. There are seventy-two unique skills in the world, but they may not be Shaolin things." Hatoyama is clear and respectful, but his words are shocking."What did you say?" Xuancheng is hot tempered and stares at each other.Song Qingshu also heard a black line. It is estimated that Hatoyama Chi wants to show off his skills again. He is careless in making friends.Zhang Sanfeng also frowned slightly. He whispered to song Qingshu: "you elder martial brother, it seems that you are going to challenge the whole Shaolin Temple."Song Qingshu said with a smile: "don't worry, taishifu. Qingshu has its own discretion. Let him kill those smelly monks first."Hearing the words of jiumozhi, xuanci, who had been looking at his heart with his eyes and nose, couldn't sit still: "I don't know what the king of Ming said?"Jiumozhi replied faintly: "in those days, the master of Dharma came to the East with his Tianzhu martial arts skills, and then passed them on to Shaolin. But how vast the Tianzhu martial arts are. Although the master of Dharma is amazing, he is not a metropolis. Because Tubo is adjacent to Tianzhu, many other Tianzhu martial arts gradually spread to Tubo. Thousands of years later, many of these martial arts spread to the Central Plains, and Shaolin collated and summarized them one by one, So the so-called seventy-two skills of Shaolin came into being. I've also seen many Shaolin eminent monks in the Central Plains over the years. I just learned that the famous seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin are nothing more than the Tianzhu martial arts that have long been spread in Tubo. "------Thank you for your support in 1998, 1501, and the monthly tickets from readers like o0 pepper, o465811664, Cheng Shujian and flowe
